Charmian gazed at him.
"You are wonderful to-day, too."
Claude had kept up to this moment his dominating, almost bold air of a conqueror of circumstances, the armor which he had put on as a dress suitable to New York.
"But in quite a different way," she added. "Susan never defies."
Claude was startled by her shrewdness but avoided comment on it.
"Madre must be thinking of us to-day," he said.
"Yes. I thought—I almost expected she would send us a cablegram."
"It may come yet. There's plenty of time."
Charmian looked at the clock.
"Only four hours before the curtain goes up."